$476: Journey to Beijing (1)
On the stage, Jiang Ge wore a Chinese tunic suit and a pair of ordinary sneakers. His dress was very simple and low-key.
During the music, he held the microphone with both hands and sang passionately, full of energy, and his singing voice was very contagious.
"The motherland will never forget, and it will never forget me!"
At the end of the song, Django put down the microphone and bowed to the audience.
I originally wanted to give a military salute, but it didn't feel right because firstly I'm not a soldier, and secondly I've never played a soldier.
A dozen or so people in the audience applauded, and a few big bosses seemed more excited, presumably because they were moved. "This song "The Motherland Will Not Forget" is even better than "My Motherland" and "As You Wish"." said a big boss.
"'My Motherland' is dedicated to the motherland, 'As I wish' is a tribute to our ancestors, and 'The Motherland Will Not Forget' is about our soldiers, which is more suitable for the August 1st Party." Another boss said.
"He also sings very well. He doesn't have a powerful voice, but he sings with unique vitality and hard work." Another boss said.
"This young man is really talented. No wonder so many recruits like him." One of the remaining bosses said. It was already a surprise for them to see the lyrics before, but now they got another surprise when they heard Django singing.
At this point, Django retreated backstage.
Zhou Lingwei came up to her with a smile and asked, "How is it? Did the rehearsal go well?"
Jiang Ge nodded and said with a smile: "It went very smoothly, nothing happened."
Zhou Lingwei continued: "Then, should we go back or should we go back?"
"You should be able to go back." We have finished singing, why are you still here? Jiang Ge thought for a moment and said, "Let's go say hello to Director Zhang."
Zhang Shucheng told them some precautions for entering tomorrow, because Brother Hua will be there to watch the party, and the control will be very strict.
After leaving the Great Hall, it was not too late. Jiang Ge took Zhou Lingwei's hand and walked slowly towards Tiananmen Square.
The majestic and beautiful Tiananmen Gate Tower looks even more splendid and dazzling in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Different from the relaxing and comfortable stroll on the beach in Sanya, this place has a sense of history.
If you come to Yanjing, in addition to sightseeing and seeing the Forbidden City and the Great Wall, eating delicious food is also an important item.
But when it comes to the food in Yanjing, there are always people who can't help but complain that "there is no food in Beijing, it all depends on poverty and exquisiteness. They don't eat good meat, but they eat water."
In fact, this kind of particularity originated from the children of the Eight Banners in the Qing Dynasty. They idled around all day, carried cages and cages, fought with crickets, and had a lot of knowledge about eating, drinking and having fun. This led to people's perception of Yanjing people as "tough-tongued", "poor and fastidious", and " "Good face" inherent impression.
Jiang Ge didn't care about this. He ate some Yanjing delicacies in the past few times. He liked braised pork, roast duck, and mutton boiled in copper pots. Hot weather is not suitable for hot pot, so I took Zhou Lingwei to eat roast duck. Of course, it was not the most famous one.
This shop has a small front door. After passing through the narrow alley, the inside suddenly opens up. The hall is very spacious and the roast duck is roasted over an open fire.
"It smells so good." Zhou Lingwei smelled a strong aroma of meat and charcoal.
"This store was recommended by Chen Qian. It uses traditional roasting methods. Nowadays, the roast duck in many places is steam roasted or electric roasted, which lacks the smell of charcoal." Jiang Ge explained.
"In the words of netizens, charcoal grilling is the soul." Zhou Lingwei said with a smile.
“The essence of barbecue is the perfect interpretation of fire and meat. Charcoal grilling has the flavor of the log itself, which combines with the meat to create a special aroma. Moreover, the temperature of charcoal grilling can lock in the water and aroma of the meat to a greater extent. "Jiang Ge said something that sounded very professional.
"As expected of our chef, he knows so much." Zhou Lingwei praised.
The welcoming waiter recognized the two of them at a glance and seemed a little excited, not even hearing what they said clearly.
“Oh, okay, okay.
The waiter tried hard to restrain himself and remain professional. After understanding their needs, he took them to the private room.
"Just follow your recommendation." Django said after listening to the introduction.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter went out with the menu.
The roast duck in this shop is still sliced in the most old-fashioned way. The duck skin is fragrant and crispy, and it tastes delicious when dipped in sugar. The duck meat is crispy but not oily, and the sweet noodle sauce is just right. Served with top crust and cucumber, you can't stop eating it. .
A duck weighs about five or six kilograms. After roasting, it shrinks to about three kilograms. One duck can be sliced into two plates, which is just enough for two or three people.
Jiang Ge and Zhou Lingwei were very full and happy. When they left, they even signed autographs and took photos with several waiters.
They really like the feeling of visiting a store, which is a bit like an exclusive program, just like going to eat noodles in Shanghai or eating in a small restaurant in Hangzhou.
In fact, a man and a woman in love want to be together every day, and everything they do feels full of sweetness. It is a state of being full of love.
However, Jiang Ge’s business was not finished yet and he arrived at the Great Hall on time the next day.
Zhang Shucheng is very busy. This is a live broadcast and he has to coordinate the overall situation.
Jiang Ge simply did his hair style in the dressing room, and then waited backstage with the military art students who were accompanying the dancers.
Zhou Lingwei came with her and was watching the live broadcast on her mobile phone.
"I remember the last time I watched the August 1st Party was when I was in elementary school."
"It's the same. It's three o'clock every day. I'm busy and tired. When I get home, I rarely turn on the TV."
"I heard that Django came here."
“I just don’t know which song to sing.”
“I feel that the three songs “Blue and White Porcelain”, “Love You for Ten Thousand Years” and “Jingge Jinqu” are not suitable for this occasion. It is probably one of “My Motherland”, “As Wish” and “The Lone Brave Man”.
“Is it possible that it is a new song?”
In the barrage, many people came for Jiang Ge.
This evening party consists of three chapters: “Greed to shed blood to protect the country”, “Full of blood to build China” and “True love between the military and the people”. More than 1,500 professional art workers, amateur art backbones and grassroots officers and soldiers from the army and stars and artists from all over the country participated in the performance.
Jiang Ge was arranged to appear in the second to last chapter of the last chapter. It is called "the finale".
The wait is long
But,
Waiting is also happy.
"Looking back over the past hundred years, how many people with lofty ideals have sacrificed their lives and shed their blood, fighting bloody battles in the sound of majestic war drums, and sacrificing their precious lives. History will not forget, and the motherland will not forget!"
Finally, it was Jiang Ge's turn.
However, it was not him who took the stage first, but a group of men and women in military uniforms.
They marched in step, in unison, and sang as they walked: "In the vast sea of people, who am I? In the surging waves, who am I? In the army that conquers the universe, the one who silently dedicates is me, and in the long river of glorious career, the one who is always surging is me."
It was that familiar operation, the new song!
As the a cappella ended, the accompaniment of the orchestra sounded, and Jiang Ge slowly walked onto the stage.